Chapter 89. The First Experience of Countess Victoria (2)
The First Experience of Countess Victoria (2)
Freed from the constraint of her bra, her breasts sprang upward with gravity-defying elasticity, forming perfect teardrop shapes.
Whether from excitement or not, her nipples seemed more swollen than usual, the thin skin stretched so taut over her breasts that faint veins were visible beneath.
And at their center—
Amidst the snowy white flesh, delicate pink nipples stood pertly erect.
As the cool forest air touched them, the soft buds hardened instantly into stiff peaks.
"Victoria... Even your nipples are pink to match your fair skin. So beautiful."
Lucian, fully immersed in their roleplay, let out an admiring sigh.
He cupped Victoria's untouched breasts carefully in both hands.
The pliant warmth of her skin transferred to his palms.
"Mmm..."
Victoria lay back on the grass, her ears burning red as she accepted the Count's touch.
Whoosh—
A cool breeze rustled the leaves.
Warm sunlight streaming through the branches spotlighted the half-naked Victoria and Lucian looming over her like a predator.
In the silent forest where even birdsong was absent, only their ragged breaths and the slick sounds of saliva filled the air.
Lucian's gaze lingered on the areolae surrounding her stiff nipples.
Like cherry blossom petals scattered on fresh snow, they were a translucent pastel pink.
Neither too large nor too small, the areolae formed perfect circles with sharply defined edges.
Their surfaces were dotted with tiny bumps from arousal, adding visual stimulation.
The vivid color against her flawless skin reminded him of ripe fruit flesh, ready to burst at the slightest touch.
"Haah... Look how perky they are. So lewd."
Lucian traced the outer edges of her areolae with the tip of his tongue.
Unlike the smooth breast skin, the uniquely wrinkled yet soft texture of her areolae teased his tongue.
Lick. Slurp.
"Eek! That tickles...!"
"Haah... Victoria... Your breasts are so pretty. They taste sweet."
Lucian lifted his head to observe her reaction.
Her eyes were half-lidded, lips parted as she panted.
He lowered his head again, this time focusing on her nipples.
The pert pink peaks stood stiff against her translucent skin.
After flicking them lightly with his tongue, he pressed down firmly and swirled around them.
Lick. Lick.
"Ah... Nngh! There...!"
He opened his mouth wide, taking not just the nipple but the entire areola into the wet heat.
The warm inner lining of his mouth pressed against each tiny bump as he sucked.
When Lucian hollowed his cheeks to create suction, her pliant flesh swelled into the vacuum, clinging to his tongue.
Schlurp! Slorp! Slurp!
"Ah! Hngh! It feels like you'll pull them off...!"
The powerful suction made her entire breast feel drawn inward.
His hot saliva seeped into every wrinkle of her areolae.
Overwhelmed by the wet, heavy stimulation, Victoria's hands instinctively tightened in Lucian's hair.
Slurp. Slurp. Slorp.
"Ah! Nngh... My Lord... This feels strange... Ahh..."
Like savoring a delicacy,
Lucian flattened his tongue and licked slowly upward from the base of her breast to the areola.
The way her soft flesh yielded then sprang back under his tongue was mesmerizing.
He took her entire breast into his mouth, sucking like a vacuum pump in relentless cycles.
Schlurp! Slorp! Slurp!
"Ahhn... Aah..."
Red lip marks bloomed on her white skin.
While mouthing one nipple, his hand kneaded her other breast without pause.
His thumb rolled the stiff peak as his forefinger teased around the areola.
"Ahh!.. Ah.. Ah..."
Victoria's back arched.
Electric pleasure shot from her breasts down her spine.
Each brush of wind against her wet nipples made her tremble, hands clutching Lucian's head tighter.
He nipped the hardened peak with his teeth and tugged lightly.
"Aahn!"
As her cry echoed through the woods,
Lucian smiled in satisfaction, nuzzling his face against her glistening cleavage.
This was only the beginning. He was ready to fully claim this noble lady, this forest nymph, as his own.
When Lucian pushed up Victoria's voluminous skirt,
Snow-white lace panties—symbols of purity—were revealed beneath.
The elegant undergarments complemented her translucent skin perfectly.
As he reached to pull them down, Victoria startled and sat up abruptly.
"My Lord, not here... We're not even engaged yet..."
She grabbed his wrist in panic, trembling fingers betraying genuine fear and tension.
'Engaged? We barely met weeks ago...'
Lucian was inwardly baffled by how far ahead Victoria was thinking.
Conveniently forgetting that his hands undressing her were the ones rushing things.
"Victoria."
Instead of pushing her back down, he embraced her gently, whispering by her ear:
"I want to hold you. To feel all of you. You're so beautiful... I want to carve you into my soul. I need you."
Honeyed, sticky words poured forth.
"But... Eep!"
Lucian laid her back on the grass and captured her lips again.
An overbearing yet irresistible kiss.
"Nngh...!"
While her mouth was occupied, his hand slipped past her panties without hesitation.
And pressed flush against her most intimate place.
"Hah...!"
Victoria's body jerked.
The sensation against his palm was damp and scorching.
Her pussy was already slick with arousal.
Between plump outer lips, the thin, soft flesh of her inner lips clung vividly to each knuckle.
'Haah... Perfect.'
Unlike the bulging male anatomy, the smooth, sealed feminine folds always gave Lucian a peculiar thrill of conquest.
Victoria's would undoubtedly be as beautifully formed as a flower.
Anticipation swelling, he gathered his fingers and stroked her wet slit up and down.
Squelch. Schlick. Squelch. Schlick.
"Nngh! Ah! Ah... Nn..."
Victoria shivered at the rough, thick fingers violating her lower half.
She thrashed to break free from his lips, but his mouth refused to release her tongue.
He sucked it persistently, drinking every drop of her saliva like a man starved.
One hand kneaded her exposed breasts while the other stroked her soaked pussy beneath the panties, producing lewd, wet sounds.
"Guh! Pwah...!"
Victoria finally tore her mouth free, gasping for air.
"Hic, My Lord... You're too much... Sob."
Tears welled as she curled into herself.
But Lucian didn't relent.
He pulled the frightened girl tighter, whispering irrefutable justification:
"Victoria, you're an adult now. This is how adults share love."
His hand caressed her inner thigh.
"I must return to the battlefield soon. Who knows when I'll see you again. I want... to leave myself inside you now. So you'll be mine forever."
"Hnn..."
Victoria's pupils wavered. Battlefield. Separation.
Seeing her hesitate, Lucian seized the opportunity.
He pushed her skirt up again and swiftly yanked the white panties down to her ankles.
"Eeek!"
Victoria shrieked and tried to clamp her legs shut, but Lucian's knee was already wedged between them.
Under the sunlight, her hidden sanctuary was laid bare.
It was blindingly pristine.
The golden pubic hair covering her mound was even softer and paler than the locks on her head.
The sparse curls revealed glimpses of skin beneath, where pink outer lips were neatly closed.
A perfect virgin pussy untouched by any man.
Lucian admired it from inches away, close enough for his nose to brush against it.
"Haah... Victoria. Your pussy is... just as pure and beautiful as I imagined."
"Ahhk... Don't look... Please..."
Mortified, Victoria tried pushing his head away, but he was immovable as stone.
Lucian spread her outer lips with both hands to peer deeper inside.
The hymen.
Within the parted folds.
Blocking the entrance to her crimson inner walls was a thin, translucent pink membrane.
Only a tiny hole at its center, stretched taut as if refusing any intrusion—the proof of her purity.
'Saved herself... for me.'
Lucian licked his lips, tempted to pierce it with his tongue right then.
As he slowly lowered his head toward it—
"My Lord!"
Victoria—no, Ella—grabbed him urgently with a small voice.
"You should just thrust in hard! Forcefully, roughly, bang bang! And... raw creampie!!"
"...Huh?"
Lucian paused.
'Did I... say it like that? Something's off...'
In his memory, he'd coaxed her more gently... Especially the "raw creampie" part sounded suspiciously like her own fantasy.
Though their recollections differed, he had no choice but to play along now.
[Images of their passionate encounter follow]